My Dreams Are A Stupid

I'm Going To End A Life That I Thought Could Contain Every Kind Of Greatness But That In Fact Consisted Only Of My Incapacity To Really Want To Be Great. Whenever I Arrived At A Certainty, I Remembered That Those With The Greatest Certainties Are Lunatics.

For I Am The Size Of What I See / Not My Height's Size.

All Beginnings Are Involuntary.

Again I See You, But Me I Don't See!, The Magical Mirror In Which I Saw Myself Has Been Broken, And Only A Piece Of Me I See In Each Fatal Fragment - Only A Piece Of You And Me!

My Dreams Are A Stupid Refuge, Like An Umbrella Against A Thunderbolt.